BROKEN ALPHA'S WITCH MATE

Chapter 10: Twist of Fate

Kai

My office at the Watson twin towers was a masterpiece of art and creativity. Sometime if I was not standing in front of the floor to ceiling window, watching the hustle and bustle of my always busy sprawling city I would be seated on the comfy clients couches just looking how elegant it was.

Rectangular, roughly four hundred by eight hundred centimeters with a state of the art air conditioner, shiny marbled floor, the entire back was made of glass and reinforced steel. In the middle stood a desk made of marble slab top on which my laptop and a mouse pad rested, a picture of my mum and a small rack of papers and pens. On the left from the entrance was the client’s area, with a chocolate lacquered coffee table resting on top of a grey mat. Surrounding the table was a set of black leather two-seater couches. At the far end was a small kitchen with a fridge and a handful of utensils in a cupboard for a few guests.

Behind my desk was my chair. Formerly my dad's and I really wished to sit in it thinking once I did all my problems were going to be solved. Back then, my belief was there were a few problems the CEO of the Watson Empire didn't have to worry about. It never occurred to me sleep and stability would turn out to be my biggest problems, causing me much pain.

That Wednesday afternoon, seated in my chair with my arms tucked leaning back gazing in the white as snow ceiling, my feet raised on the desk. The double doors were knocked once before Karen walked in.

"Sir, I have some paper work that needs you to sign" she said standing in front of me.

From there with my eyes shut I could smell her scent and cologne she was wearing. Bored out of my damn mind there was nothing I was thinking about but misery and worry. Then there she was looking all classy and beautiful. A thought struck my mind. What if dad was right, Lynn was not special. Since that night we spent together my arms had not touched another woman.

"Shut the door" I said leaning to the front with my arms on the desk.

She dropped the papers on the desk then obediently walked back to the door. Bolted it and walked back in a rather sensuous way, my eyes were fixed on her body and lust was consuming me. For the record she was my longest serving secretary. We had been working together for five months and she was the only one among the dozen I'd had that didn't know my home. It got me thinking, why hasn't she found me annoying yet? Up until that day I had not had such erotic feelings towards her. Perhaps it was time to give her a proper send off.

"So what do you want me to sign?" I asked looking through the papers.

"Down there..."

"Come closer, show me" I said holding her arm and led her behind me and she leaned in, it was so close that I could feel her body heat emanating from underneath her blouse and knee-length skirt.

Karen cleared her throat, I knew the effect I was having on her and I loved it, "Here sir" she pointed quickly retracting her arm.

"Okay" I grabbed the pen skimming through the page then signed and put the papers away, "Am feeling so tired today, I actually couldn't catch any sleep last night"

"Can I ask why sir"

"A lot of issues, many people depend on me. Not to brag but almost half of this city does depend on my decisions, the suppliers, banks, and employees...every fuckin one of them"

"I know sir, so, what can I do to help?"

That question made my heart to leap with joy. She was one hell of a smart girl and I could see why we lasted that long, ability to adapt to changing demands.

"By chance, would you know how to do a massage?"

"Yeah, exactly what I was thinking" she said her tender arms on my shoulders.

A low moan escaped my lips as she kneaded my body from my shoulders to my pectoralis majors then down to my abdomen unbuttoning my shirt on her way up to around my neck. Her fingernails ruffled up my hairy chest and I couldn't keep my hands to myself anymore. She came and sat on my lap and I grabbed her firm ass with my hands before our lips met and she kissed my mouth dry, with passion and enthusiasm that left me wondering how long she had been thinking of that very moment. I rolled up her skirt, my arms were holding her exposed smooth skin while hers struggled to get rid of my belt with our lips still glued to each other. When she could get rid of the belt she went back to massaging my back and I kissed her thin neck making her moan. We both stopped abruptly.

"Are you not afraid of me like everyone else?" I asked holding her hands, stealing glances at her now exposed juicy boobs restrained by white strapless bra caps.

"No, you're not as bad as they say you're"

"Really? But I yell at you most of the time"

"Because you're my boss. If you don't yell, how'd I know if am making a mistake?" She asked and tried to kiss me again but I had my fingers circled around her neck.

To my surprise, no sign of fear. Her heartbeat was normal and her eyes were calm almost as if she trusted me with her life. We stared at each other for a close to one minute and she didn't move a muscle, only her eye lids moved in an arousing way that almost made my d**k hard. She didn't back down, I had to lose the staring contest and hoist her up on the desk lying her back, I rolled up her skirt further and got rid of her panties that were already soaking wet in her spicy juices. Her eyes were shut and her hands both holding the lateral edge of the desk. I spread her legs wide and rubbed her pink labia gently, her body arched, she had one hand restraining her screams and moans from getting louder.

"Please!" She begged breathing heavily.

"You want me?"

"Yes, badly please. Get inside of me I've been thinking of this since the day you interviewed me"

"And yet you didn't say anything" I quickly turned her around and spanked her chubby butt watched it wobble, she hissed in pleasure when I spread her legs and send my two fingers through her wetness stroking her gently and rhythmically. Then my phone buzzed. I would have ignored it were it not my dad calling. f**k! We had plans together.

"Am sorry but I'm gonna have to cut this short, get yourself cleaned up I'll send a car to pick you up so we can finish this"

"Thank you, boss" she said kissing me lightly in the cheek before she bent to pick her panties and walked to the bathroom.

"Get me some water to clean my hands"

She returned with water in a basin, hand wash and a towel. While I rubbed her juices off my hand with soap and water I could feel her eyes glued on me. After drying my hands I called dad back.

"Where are you?"

"Am on my way dad, there were a few papers" I said lustfully looking at Karen walking from the bathroom, she dropped her gaze shyly, "... I'm coming right away dad"

"Get here, I told you how much this means to me"

"I know, wouldn't miss it. Bye, see you there!"

When I hang up I quickly grabbed my coat from the wooden hanger and briskly walked out of my office while buttoning my shirt on the way to the executive lift at the end of the hallway. I scanned my thumb on the biometric lock to open it and kept checking my watch as it went down. There, was no need of getting Arthur and the boys to escort me. I got into my Ferrari and drove off from the parking lot, the gates were open already. I swiftly hit the main road and started overtaking other cars just for fun. Not my problem, they were too slow for Kai Watson and I just needed that thrill of moving fast without tapping into my lycanthrope nature. I however had to reduce speed when I got to the ring road, and that's when I saw something that took my breath away and left my body numb. My leg involuntarily pressed the brake pedal right there in the middle of the road. From far I heard cars hoot, others passed waving me off angrily. It didn't matter as long as there was hope of turning my life around.

Right there on the flyover. Her entire body, a vault of treasure I longed to explore, on a billboard, lying on her belly with a purple velvet dress testing slightly below her perfect ass with one leg raised. I growled angrily, the entire city had to see her exposed thighs. Her dark luscious hair spread and a knees weakening smile on her face. In her right hand she had a bottle of sunflower lotions. And that was my starting point. I turned the car around like a movie stunt performer and took the industrial area road, behind me a police car with sirens. Now that was an escort worth a queen she was. I called dad.

"Don't tell me you're still coming"

"Am sorry dad, you have to reschedule"

"Why? What happened? And what are all those sirens, please tell me you're not in a hospital!"

"No dad, am fine, am just where am supposed to be" I said and hung up.

The cops took the time I was on call to match my pace. But nothing was going to stand in my way and my cure.